Souls?

Written while really wasted:

There's something special about a human's last breath. You can hear their soul getting sucked out of them, sucked away from time like it never existed. It's sucked into something beyond us, something divine. I can almost see it sometimes. In my dreams. I see a marmalade sky, bright green leaves on the trees, a sapphire blue ocean in front of me. I can hear whispers in the wind, I can feel something kissing me on the cheeks and see dandelions everywhere with faces of people at their most beautiful. They sway in the wind, singing the most beautiful song you have ever heard, too beautiful to be remembered. Then I see a blue whale in the ocean, majestic, beautiful and enormous. Suddenly the sky starts to rain gold, and then... I wake up.